Christmas, 2004
by Robin Shwedo
©: Robin Shwedo, 2004
'Twas a misty, moisty morning on a misty, moisty day,
Could have been December, certainly not May.
The air was filled with speckled rain, the sky a gauzy grey
on a misty, moisty morning on a misty, moisty day.
On holidays, I usually try to walk through a nearby park on holidays while the main meal is in the oven. On Christmas 2004, I had to shorten this walk, as it was "a misty, moisty morning." From a new collection, just started, titled Painted Words.
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